I have Rebuilt the Kwandrivia Roleplay World, there are new national banner and a simplified layout that is easier to use and has less subforums. I have also skipped the Civil War Idea I had and just made the new layout with that in mind.

The Laurentia Empire has now split into two nations, the Anglia Empire and the United States of Laurentia.

RAT Remembered nothing, everything that happened in the Farfield Foundation was gone. He simply remembered Miles ejecting him and that he was somehow here. Falling from a height so high he could see the curvature of Kwandrivia around him. Not a care about that passed through his mind, all that he was focused on was locating Miles, locating him and forcing him back. It was ALL he wanted.

As it was, RAT just fell from the sky, falling towards the ground, something in his head told him there was a destination below he needed to get to.

Far below, RAT was his goal. It was the largest and most advanced ship in the Laurentia fleet. It was the Laurentian Helicarrier, Lexington. This ship was both and sea and air capable vessel, built to be a mobile headquarters. This was the thing RAT was programmed to capture and use. The vessel was floating through the sky on a routine patrol of the Discord Ocean it has with it it's full arsenal of aircraft and soldiers. If RAT could scan, or anyone else, they wouldn't find much on the surface or deck, everything was hidden below the decks and was always on standby and ready for deployment. The ship also had no means of detecting something as small as a falling human.

RAT fell towards the ship, as he fell his took note of various areas of it and began adjusting his fall to land at the far end of one of the massive propellers that helped keep the ship afloat. As he landed on the ship, he would immedietly pull the cload of his Guilles Suit around him. Upon doing this, a feint buzz would occur and after that, the Guilles Suit would cloak RAT's body heat and visual from being seen. He also found that each footstep he took was dead silent. He didn't know how, nor did he care. His goal was to steal this vessel and stear it dorectly towards Port Fortune, where he would gather a crew.

RAT would make it successfully to the surface of the ship without being detected. However, as he did make it to the surface, there was a buzz of activity about the deck of the ship. An energetic force field seemed to be appear near the hub, the tower near the back of the deck where the main control center was housed, along with the main entrance to the lower decks of the ship. The top deck was partially covered by the force field, originating from the hub. Doors opened from the hub and soldiers appeared out, making their way across the deck to do routine checks, both mechanical and security-wise. It seemed perhaps it had been shift change before and the new shift was up to start their maintenance and security rounds. Where RAT had landed the force field did not protect, thus he would have to deal with the high winds from the engines. However, being it was not under the force field, he was away from the gaze of the soldiers, at least for now. It might not be the same much longer as security started making their rounds.

RAT began his move towards the hull of the Helicarrier. He began by pulling his rifle over his shoulder and use it's scope to scope out what he saw on the flight deck. As he searched around he made a point to look for the location of soldier and the locations of any doors that could lead into the vessels interior.

As RAT began to move about the surface of the ship, his chances of bumping into security would increase. The soldiers patrolling roamed in pairs and seemed to move about every inch of the surface of the ship. It was only 5 or so minutes before a pair of them came RAT's way. As they drew closer, RAT would notice they were all wearing identical exo-suits, conforming to their bodies and giving off small energy signature. As they moved, bluish light moved in lines across its surface, though very faintly. The security soldiers carried hand guns at their hips and SMG type guns in their hands, both with the same material/technology as their suits. Their eyes were covered with sunglasses-like goggles which had small faint bluish light to them as well, probably giving them enhanced sight/energy detection. However, they didn't seem to notice RAT as they drew within ten feet or so, though who knew if that would change when they came even closer. The Hub doors had closed once personal had all gone through and mechanical locks could be heard locking upon their closure. All about, mechanics were working on the deck of the ship, doing maintenance checks and some small repairs, though most were further out from RAT, the nearest being 25 feet or so away.